Hello Son: Today is an eerie reminder of 17 months ago. It was a late Friday into Saturday’s wee hours that I last saw you alive. Not a single evening goes by I haven’t relived our last moments, our last words only to awaken to discover that you had left us. Life would never be the same. Nothing is the same. Still Dad and I have been focusing on the BTF Movement. We have been represented at Trenton alongside Assemblyman Raj Mukherji and Senator Vitale twice this past month in support of different bills that will be helpful for the recovering user. We have been networking at various events; an open house at an advocacy group and an open panel that was discussing Reducing Recidivism and Addiction Stigma. Some news today came in the mail. The 501 (c) 3 application that Aunt Yonida and I worked for several weeks on, came back a month early. Your movement; the BTF Movement was accepted as a 501 (c) 3 organization. Seems so little in light of the tremendous loss we have endured. I’m seeing life move forward and missing your part. Your friends are getting engaged, married and having beautiful babies. I try to take some comfort in knowing that you would be smiling from ear to ear for them all. Sometimes I feel like your footprints are on a sandy beach and the tide is washing them away. You will FOREVER and ALWAYS be within me, beside me and in all that I do until we can be reunited….. I NEED A HUG Love you ALWAYS and FOREVER Mommy The picture is from our last family trip together to Arizona. Dad is taking a photo of you. You took his picture from your father n son climb somewhere at the top in Scottsdale Arizona.
Posted on: Sat, 04 Oct 2014 04:07:26 +0000
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